520 was a very special day. Not only was it the 1 520th day of my husband's marriage, but it was also my hospital medical examination, which determined that she was about to get pregnant.
The doctor told me about the waiting period and told me about the late pregnancy. That day was one of the happiest days of my life: family, lovers, dogs and, in the near future, small lives, as if they were surrounded by happiness, with a particularly happy whole day.
Just as I walk around like I always do, I come home with food to make dinner. As soon as we got to the stairs, Happy heard my footsteps and knew I was back. When the door was open, I heard the sound of joy waiting for my excitement in the room. As soon as I opened the door to my lovely music, it was a welcoming ceremony for me, every day, and every time I came home, there was someone who loved me. How happy was it?
I made dinner in the kitchen, and joy stood by me as if I were a loyal guard to keep me safe. And of course, there's something in the kitchen, and it's just fun, and we're both dogs. The door was open again, and it was so much fun to meet him in the kitchen.
The husband said, "Leave, you just love me for a short while. Walking into the kitchen, the husband hugged me and said, "Get some rest and leave the rest to me. Where I go, where Happy follows, watching me cut appleskin, and with a big mouth, I sit around and eat appleskin.
After dinner, my mother-in-law called and said, "How's it going? I said I'd get the dog out of here. Honey, "Oh, Mom, the dog is something we both agree on. The child is healthy. Why send the dog?" She said, “I used to keep dogs when I was pregnant. Forget it. I'm about to give birth and the dog can't keep anything.” The husband, “The baby is born and Happy can be a companion to the child ...”. Listen to Grandma, I can't help but cry in my arms.
When the phone was over, my husband wiped my face and told me, “Don't worry, this house is up to you, you're up to it, you're up to it, and no one will send it away”. Music seems to understand our conversation and to be in my arms.
It's been a long time since the dog was vaccinated and dewormed, healthy and with me, and the doctors said she could take care of her, and she had to send me to the dog. I've been fighting about this so many times. What am I supposed to do?